I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 162: Throw it back to her own turf

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He had to come in person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he heard Song Qingwan's nonsense, and his irritable temper came up on the spot:

"What are you pushing? There's no need to postpone it! You're such an adult, you don't have any discipline at all! Just go today when school starts, otherwise what will you do if you let other people's children go to kindergarten?"

Song Qingwan knew that she was too whimsical, and also knew that sooner or later, the little girl would have to be left alone.

But in the past few days, she can see the little girl every day, and she can always hear the little girl calling her aunt in that sweet little milk voice.

I have long been used to the little girl by my side.

Thinking that she would rarely hear that aunt in the future, and rarely see the cute little girl, her heart was about to bleed.

"Moreover!"

Leaning on crutches, the old man raised his jaw and snorted coldly:

"What kind of car will this girl take to go to the kindergarten, what kind of bodyguards will she bring, which way will be safer, and the fastest way to get to the kindergarten? , if she doesn't go today, wouldn't it be a waste of my efforts!"

Song Qingwan: "..."

I think you are only telling the truth in the latter sentence.

"Where's that kid Lu Junhan?"

The old man looked around in the living room, frowned slightly and said,

"It's such a big deal for his daughter to go to school. He hasn't woken up yet, has he?"

I didn't see anyone in the living room. The old man was full of worry, so he called Lu Junhan directly. When a call was hung up, he continued to call, while gloomy,

"I knew he couldn't be counted on. Look at how much it is, and he hasn't gotten up yet—"

"Are you all blind?"

Suddenly, a sleepy and indifferent voice came from upstairs:

"Kindergarten starts at 9 o'clock, and it's only 6:30 the fuck. Why do you go to kindergarten so early? To help auntie sweep the floor? Are you sure you really have brains?"

These extremely indifferent words were merciless, and every sentence was venomous!

Sure enough, a man who is angry about getting up can't be messed with.

Song Qingwan: "..."

The old man: "..."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the same sleepy little girl saw him upstairs, her dark eyes lit up, she raised her head, and said happily:

"Dad, are you awake?"

third floor.

Wearing black pajamas, the man with indifference and impatience all over his face pulled his thin lips coldly, folded his arms, looked down at the little girl condescendingly, gritted his teeth and sneered:

"Yeah, I woke up. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you!"

At six o'clock in the morning, the little girl remembered what her aunt told her yesterday that she had to get up at six o'clock to go to school.

So, after getting up at six o'clock, I began to shake my father who was still sleeping next to me desperately.

Lu Junhan frowned slightly, without even opening his eyes, he habitually stretched out his hand to grab it, and then threw it in a certain direction.

He simply and neatly threw the little girl back to her own place.

After being thrown back so many times, the little girl knew that it would not work to push her father like this, so she started the long-distance Lu Li-style chant:

"Dad, get up! It's six o'clock! It's already six o'clock! My aunt told me yesterday that if Lili doesn't get up at six o'clock, she will be late for school. If she is late, Lili will not go to school. It is already six o'clock It's time, Dad, get up, get up quickly, get up quickly and send Lili to school! Lili will be late... "

Lu Junhan closed his eyes, his brows were heavy, and he groped around a few times with an irritable expression, but he couldn't find the little girl who came over.

Annoyed by those words again, she opened her black eyes full of violence and impatience directly from the bed.